ТЫ ПЛАЧЕШЬ ВЕДЬ ОН С ДРУГОЙ

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Скрябін - Мовчати

Something In The Way

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Всё, что вокруг

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Lyrics:

Cafeteria buzz and a seat by the wall,
Tray getting cold, eyes fixed on the floor.
Phone lights up, then goes dark again,
Three dots vanish like they did before.
Teacher says, “You with us today?”
I nod and try to hold the line.
A cracked pencil, chewed-up end—
I say “I’m fine,” and hope it’s not a lie.

We were just kids with planets on our backs,
Homework, heartache, all in the same packs.
Smiles for attendance, tears after class,
Trying to breathe when the minutes won’t pass.
If someone asks, “Are you okay?”
Please let the question stay—
We’re more than quiet faces and grades,
We’re hearts that need a hand some days.

Nurse’s office, lights hum low,
Name on a list that barely moves.
Hoodie sleeves pulled past the knuckles,
Counting steps in worn-out shoes.
Group chat jokes I can’t keep up with,
Laugh reacts I don’t quite feel.
I rinse my lunchbox out at night
And wish that wishing healed.

We were just kids with planets on our backs,
Homework, heartache, all in the same packs.
Smiles for attendance, tears after class,
Trying to breathe when the minutes won’t pass.
If someone asks, “Are you okay?”
Please let the question stay—
We’re more than quiet faces and grades,
We’re hearts that need a hand some days.

It isn’t weakness to say you’re tired,
Or ask a friend to walk you home.
Even the loudest cheer on Friday
Can hide a hush you face alone.
So write your name in your own handwriting,
Say it out loud, let someone hear—
Sometimes courage is a message sent:
“Could you sit by me this year?”

We are the kids with planets on our backs,
Homework, heartache, all in the same packs.
If you’re falling behind, I’ll match your pace,
We can trade the weight and share the space.
When someone asks, “Are you okay?”
Let’s keep the question brave—
We’re more than quiet faces and grades,
We’re hearts that need a hand some days.

Bus windows fog, initials in the steam—
Tomorrow, let’s try again.
No one has to carry everything.
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Lyrics: NTENSEIFIED
Music & Vocals: NTENSEIFIED, Sara Schiller
Produced By: NTENSEIFIED

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